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I know almost everybody has fantasized having intercourse with his mother.

It was the same with me until that lucky day I had. I came home from school a few hours earlier for reasons that don’t really matter.

I could see her figure behind the curtain and her hands were running up and down. I didn’t want her to notice yet that I was home so that I could possibly have another peak at her. I left around the same time as before and walked to my house that was a 15 teen minute walk. The coming Saturday after my father left for work my mother went to get some groceries. But I was breathing deeply so that she would think I was still asleep. The rest of the day she was looking weird at me and believing that I didn’t know anything she was laughing in a very sexy way.

I was going to risk my next move on the following Tuesday.

My class was going to go to the museum of our town and after that we would go home.

I walked in her room and she was standing in front of the mirror naked. She was on her stomach with her right leg bend giving a clear view to anyone walking in the room. ” That’s how she called me since I was a little kid.“Yes mom. I lost track of time and closed my eyes and enjoyed the best blowjob of my life. I don’t know if she could feel it but I was not going to do anything to prevent this blow out in my mother’s mouth. When I started to get soft, she smacked a kiss on him and got up slowly and went slowly to the door and out. ”“Well sometimes I do”“How often do you have sex with dad? But I just wondered how often dad wants to have sex.

I walked slowly to the bed and got a great look at her big mature labia. That is when I came releasing a light noise of relief. I almost always have the urge to masturbate especially when I see a beautiful woman.”“That is natural too, son.

I just held myself from jumping on and taking them in my mouth. I had to release but I didn’t want to leave the room. I walked silently to my father’s office and brought back his digital camera. I left back to my father’s office and loaded the photos on a CD-r and printed a close-up. But still you must not abuse yourself.”“if I was dad I would want to have sex with you every day”“T? ”“Nothing mom I just think you are a very beautiful woman.”“Look son, at the beginning we used to have sex with your father very often but the older a man gets his sex drive falls.

I was hoping that she was still in the same position. Then, Back to my room and then “masturbation at its full glory.”After an hour and a half the alarm clock in my mother’s room went off. And that is natural especially if he works many hours.”The weekend went quiet and on Sunday night I overheard her talking with dad and he was apologizing for not having any sex with her for the past three weeks.

I could hear her moaning getting louder and louder. After you gave me those wonderful orgasms on Saturday I can’t stop thinking of being inside you.”“You were awake? I loved every moment of it.”“I am sorry T, but that was a mistake and you must stop.”“I am not sorry and I won’t stop.”“But this is a sin and you are my son”“I was your son on Saturday too? At the same time I began moving my cock in and out slowly banging gently every time I reached her deep in her. I kept moving slowly in and out and her moaning was gradually growing and getting louder again.“T you are wonderful. Oh yes, yes…I am going to come again.”I loved her moaning and her comments.“T I’m coming again, ohhh…”“I am coming inside your pussy again mom.”I exploded once again her hot vagina while she was kissing me with gratitude thanking me.“T, this must not happen again.

I loved every moment of it but it is wrong.”“But why not?

It was well trimmed though because I could see the triangle very clear. She bended down again and this time licked the tip of my cock and cleaned it from the rest of my come.

I was trying to see her lips but it wasn’t possible from the distance I was. A few seconds later I felt a finger on my stomach wiping some sperm off of it. Her finger was in her mouth and she was licking my sperm. She was staring at it and I think she had forgotten that I was her son for that time.

I wasn’t going to see much behind the shower curtain but still I was going to have a clear image behind the clear shower curtains.